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The Heart

April 14, 2009
By Sierra Locy BRONZE, Wheatland, Wyoming
Sierra Locy BRONZE, Wheatland, Wyoming
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Oh, My sweet red cherry blossom tree.
It lives in both you and me.
It's guarded by a white, rickity, picket fence.
The branches can't help, but they dance.

It rains sweet, red tomato juice.
It helps to give the tree a little boost.

As the wind blows,
The bubbles keeping the tree alive and awake.
inflate,
deflate,
inflate,
deflate.

The soul of it all is filled with sour thoughts.
Wasted dreams.
And Unkind soil,
That has been sprinkled upon this beautiful world.

The author's comments:
This poem is talking about the heart.
Everything has something to relate to it.
When you read it, You will think of something that may have happened to you, to a friend, or to family.

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